The day was gloomy and gray, as if the sky itself was mourning the tragedy that had befallen Ellis Smith's life. Dressed in black, she walked with heavy steps through the room, greeting the guests who had come to offer their condolences. By her side, holding her hand firmly, was her daughter, Donna, whose sad eyes reflected the pain they both shared.

Ellis gazed at the large photo of John Smith, strategically positioned at the entrance of the house. “Loyal husband, wonderful father. ...